Chapter 492: Arrest

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The moment his vision was taken away by white light, Ningxia vaguely heard the sound of metal and stone. Something solid broke.

This is probably the last sound they left in this world.

Ning Xia sat slumped on the ground, her forehead covering her face, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

What... is broken?

Ningxia felt like her heart was being oppressed by a heavy object, making her breathless. no, I can not.

For a moment, she wished that time would stop at this moment and not move forward.

However this is impossible. She has to face the truth eventually.

Even though she knew that tears were useless and she couldn't get anything back, Ningxia still couldn't help crying.

Chonghuan——

She rushed over and picked up the sword that fell heavily to the ground.

how come? no, I can not--

She just brought him to take revenge. In the end, why did it become like this?

It's all her fault. Why bring him here?

Does that mean nothing will happen to him again?

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The world outside the box was in chaos, with broken swords lying all over the ground alone. The remaining sword light passed by, seeming to laugh at those who thought they were human beings.

them--

unnecessary. This world is not worth it.

"How could... be like this?" Looking at the ground covered with broken swords, Lang Wumu was stunned, not knowing what to make of his expression.

"That's it..." Lang San's eyes widened, as if he still couldn't accept what just happened in front of him.

Wolf Yi fell into a long silence.

They couldn't tell whether they were more shocked, more cherished, or more admired.

This... is the lineage of the Li Gong Saint Clan, so arrogant.

At this moment, everyone... whether they are disciples who are greedy for money or those who are bent on obtaining sword slaves, all appear in this year.

"Haha... Hahaha... I'm such a stupid fool." Lang Wu covered his face with his right hand and laughed lightly, but with some heavy emotions inexplicably.

Lang San, who had just recovered from the shock, looked at his Xiao Wu with a little worry, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

"Axi, you don't need to deal with it here. Take your brothers and sisters, wrap up the remains of the Holy Pulse and take them back. Take them...home. Go" Lang Yi ordered, and a short disciple responded. List.

Several young disciples ran to the booth with red eyes and carefully wrapped the sword fragments with cloth printed with badges.

"Mistress, guard the door. Remember, no one is allowed in or out."

"promise!"

"Xiaowu, come here."

"……promise."

Wolf Yi turned his attention to the other people in the venue, first to those who were tied up and lying on the ground in embarrassment, then to the broken boxes hanging sporadically above, and finally... to the high balcony. A flash of sneer flashed across his eyes.

Then walked straight towards the booth.

Shining collapsed to the ground in a state of embarrassment, his body covered with sword marks, and his white clothes were stained blood red. The blood settled down and turned into a bloody red color, which looked very scary.

His meridians have been broken every inch, his Dao foundation has been destroyed, and he is unlikely to survive. Even if he survives, he will be a useless person who cannot take care of himself.

This was probably revenge from the Holy Pulse before his death. Bloody...

These things happened in an instant, and he suffered retribution without even reacting.

He extremely regretted that he had agreed to attend the auction. I thought this was another peak in my life, but I didn't expect it to be my final burial place.

Ridiculous...

Seeing the wolf coming this way, he was helpless and had nowhere to hide. The toes of death were stepping on the tip of his heart step by step.

Looking at the dragon boots getting closer and closer, Shining closed his eyes. Dying?

But the severe pain did not come, and I felt nothing. The footsteps walked away, gradually getting away from him.

He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the back figure.

I saw the greedy disciple slowly walking to the middle of the auction table, turning around and meeting his gaze...

In the blink of an eye, the other person looked at him with indifference, treating him as a dead thing.

Dead thing? Yes, he deserves to die... Hahahaha... cough cough

"Ahem!" The man's mouth continued to overflow with blood, which instantly covered the ground. The bright red blood covered his entire face, which was shocking.

Lang Yi's eyes overlapped with the cold ones from thirteen years ago, making all his years of hard work and stubbornness a joke.

After doing so many sinister things and doing whatever it takes, nothing can be changed. He is still the beast who should not exist in this world.

It turns out... in the end... he is still a pig or a dog, a beast that shouldn't be alive in this world. It never changes.

No, there are still changes. A beast not even worth touching.

Shining used all his strength to roll, reverse, and face up to the sky. The blood from the corner of his mouth continued to overflow, and his life was lost.

He died a long time ago, thirteen years ago. So what about the next life...

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"Everyone!" Lang Yi stood on the platform and said in a low voice.

The small boxes that were still hanging above due to luck were quiet and motionless, as if there was no one inside.

"At this point, there is no need to be secretive. We are all very aware of what you have done, and we are here for this reason today. You are also well aware of your sins, so I... don't have to Let’s go over them one by one.”

"Don't think that the Holy Pulse can escape culpability in this way. We have all seen it with our own eyes. You are also responsible for them falling into this situation today, and you cannot escape..."

His tone suddenly increased, and he used his spiritual power to ensure that every next sentence he said could reach everyone's ears smoothly: "Now, you still have a chance. Stay where you are, and follow our people back in a while. , if it is confirmed that it has nothing to do with this matter, then there is still hope. If..."

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He extremely regretted that he had agreed to attend the auction. I thought this was another peak in my life, but I didn't expect it to be my final burial place.

Ridiculous...

Seeing the wolf coming this way, he was helpless and had nowhere to hide. The toes of death were stepping on the tip of his heart step by step.

Looking at the dragon boots getting closer and closer, Shining closed his eyes. Dying?

But the severe pain did not come, and I felt nothing. The footsteps walked away, gradually getting away from him.

He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the back figure.

I saw the greedy disciple slowly walking to the middle of the auction table, turning around and meeting his gaze...

In the blink of an eye, the other person looked at him with indifference, treating him as a dead thing.

Dead thing? Yes, he deserves to die... Hahahaha... cough cough

"Ahem!" The man's mouth continued to overflow with blood, which instantly covered the ground. The bright red blood covered his entire face, which was shocking.

Lang Yi's eyes were the same cold ones thirteen years ago.